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Visible Origami — March 15, 2014

Dog Poet Transmitting…….

May your noses always be cold and wet.

Inertia, or drag, is one of those items that shows up in certain laws of physics and it’s got its place in metaphysics as well. The physical has a great deal to do with the meta-physical. People tend to forget this, thinking that the metaphysical is all about the esoteric. What it’s all about is the less than obvious features of the interplay between the physical and the non physical but no less extant for all that; which actually turns into a play on words but… who’s playing? This is sirius bidness.

I bring this up for the same reason that covalence is more than a menage of trois and my intention with all of this is that, since in my world… the truth is that which is at right angles to everything else, I’m doing my best to treat with that which shall always be invisible to most eyes. This brings us back to the fact that materialism is the drag on ones capacity to keep in motion that which once set in motion, must continue to be… except for Inertia Drag; which sounds like the name of a cabaret performer of eclectic orientations.

Yeah… the laws of Physics. Of course, with me, it’s the laws of Metaphysics but… let’s not get too loose Lautrec, given there is more than meets the eye and that would be the point. The point being, it’s all about bandwidth and if you’re not aware of the bandwidth factor, you could be headed for the bandsaw on that conveyor belt which, I like to call, ‘the routine of days in harness’. Bandwidth… bandwidth. The bandwidth is narrow and Materialism magnetizes the twin poles that vibrate the frequency of bondage between them. This is what I like to call, ‘enforced blindness’. What happens when enforced blindness is hooked up with material inertia is that you are on rails from cradle to grave, unless trauma or grace interferes.

Help is there to be had for anyone who would call out for it but… the bondage is a muffling device that swallows the sound like talking under water. Have you ever talked under water or shouted at someone underwater? Get the picture? That picture is within another bandwidth, the bandwidth of understanding. Ones understanding is measured by the degree of material drag on ones consciousness. It depends on what you have acquiesced to, via the routine of days in harness.

There is a natural pull upwards and inwards and it calls like the good siren calls from the mysterious island in the mist, across the seas of birth and death. Of course, it is very difficult for most people to hear this call because of those twin poles that are vibrating. They generate a certain amount of static. No one affected by it is much aware of it because of ‘accommodation’ but… all the other voices are submerged beneath this static. It’s all part of the material drag. Unfortunately for all of those on the conveyor belt, it is a terminal thing. The good siren’s call cannot be heard but the hypnotic choir of infernal voices is booming like the Armed Forces Radio, blaring out upon the killing fields, of all the ethnics who got in between the dual nationals and whatever it is that they wanted, whenever they wanted it.

This is one of those metaphorical seasons of the witch. This is one of those periods where the demons in human form and… not so human form, are allowed to cavort at will for a specified period of time. It is to challenge the destinies and directions of all of us caught in the slipstream of material drag. Far too many of us are swimming with the pull. It’s a matter of convenience and the appearance of safety under the cloak of conformity. You go along to get along. You don’t pay any attention to the 800 pound gorilla in the room who is eating you out of house and home. It didn’t look like a gorilla when it showed up at the door. This gorilla has got one major league PR firm and so… even though it did look like a gorilla, the PR convinced you that it was just a very hirsute little boy with bad table manners. It’s not human though. It’s a red eyed monster and sooner or later it’s going to act out. The good news is that the gorilla can only be activated through the transferred power of your fear and appetites.

Because of the generated static, it is difficult for the ordinary mind to compute that they are the ones responsible for the conditions they are caught up in, due to their appetites and the fears. It’s all about conditioning. Once conditioning takes hold it becomes a Pavlovian thing. The conditioning has to be broken. It is against the law to break out of the conditioning. No, there aren’t any laws on the books that say you can’t be in command of your own mind but… operating with freedom and independence will near immediately go counter to the laws of the land that have been incrementally and ingeniously constructed by the Noahide Skells who have, for centuries, slipped in and out of countries, stealing the wealth of nations and instigating wars between nations, while revising history in order to put the blame upon others. It’s what they do. As incontrovertibly and irrefutably true as this is, few want to acknowledge it because it sets you apart from the rest who are swimming with the pull. This is the price of Truth. This is why there is no road more lonely or more empty.

The most difficult part is in realizing that everything is what it is for a reason. The dark souls among us are allowed to contine for a reason. Horrible events are permitted for a reason. It’s all for the purpose of demonstration and it’s all choreographed and constructed to a particular end. It may appear that the forces of darkness are all powerful. It’s supposed to look that way. It is supposed to appear to be overwhelming because nothing short of coming up against it and passing victoriously through it is enough to convince the cosmos that you possess the necessary amounts of Faith, Certitude and Determination to achieve that ‘exempt’ status. Generally there is a certain period of jivanmukti that has to be lived through. One goes through the motions until the cassette runs out.

This can be achieved in a number of ways but in times of great material darkness, only love and devotion are guaranteed of success. You’d better be very dedicated, highly favored, or really intelligent to do it any other way. Of course, a lot of that is Karma. This is why, at whatever point it dawns on you that there is nothing else you can or should be engaged in, you never swerve again (for very long), even across the span of lives. the Parable of the Prodigal Son does not act out over the course of weeks, wherein one awakens among the swine and makes the decision to return to their father’s house and… in a few days, Whoomph they (intentional sic) you are! It doesn’t work like that, except when it does.

None of what is going on here matters, except how deeply immersed you are in it. There is no power on Earth that has any power over you, except what you have conferred. All of this takes place in the mind and the heart. All triumph and defeat occurs there. All conflict begins and ends there; “as a man thinketh”. Nosce te ipsum. It is such a simple thing approached within and it is near hopelessly complex when engaged without. We have been told these things for ages by the wise and in every legitimate scripture, though none will ever have the impact that is experienced by the vibrating hieroglyphic letters inscribed upon the heart. In the end, all of ones expediency and progress has to do with the inflexibility of ones determination. When it is certain (certitude) that one will, under no circumstances, turn away from that glorious course, victory is assured and one’s faith will demonstrated in the substance of things (previously) unseen.

Visible’s Self-Improvement Guide,

Otherwise known as Smoking Mirrors, Les Visible provides a voiceover in a disintegrating culture as Reflections in a Petri Dish. While in his guise as Visible Origami, Les offers perspectives on the invisible forces shaping our world